Chapter Six.

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Warnings: Swearing, nudity, mentions of body change, innuendoes, mentions of suicide.

Chapter six.

Cas asked if I was ok before we opened the cracked door of the bunker. I asked if I had fucked the door up, we laughed. We made our way through the door and into the bunker. The metal steps chimed.

"Cas?" I stopped walking to look up at the trench coated Angel.

"Yes Y/N?" He was only a step above me but his eyes found mine.

"I need a shower." Cas looked at me knowingly and pointed to a door to the side of the main hall.

When I stepped out, hair dripping and body relaxed, there was a set of clean clothes waiting for me. After towelling off I put on a long sleeved royal blue, scooped neck top, and black skinny jeans, with fluffy pink socks, everything felt a little snug. I had left the bra off again, I'm pretty sure they are beyond caring. I looked in the mirror, my face was normal, I'm no supermodel but I normally look nice.

I froze.

I thought something felt a little off about my clothes. My body had changed. I was leaner; all of my excess puffiness was gone! My hips were wider and waist smaller and my breasts... Were evenly sized... and bigger... My face was still the same but my skin was lighter and oh my God my boobs! I looked down and grabbed them they felt like boobs; I pinched them, (Ow) they had nerves. My top showed too much cleavage! Holy crap I looked good before but shit I didn't need to change. I needed to sit down.

I looked in the mirror again and leaned on the sink; I quickly grabbed a towel and whipped the mirror clearing it like it was nobody's business. Yup, my body had changed.

My tiger stripes? I lifted my shirt exposing my hips. Not a stretch mark to be seen...

I heard a flutter; there was another face in the mirror. I screamed.

"Sorry, I felt your distress." Cas awkwardly looked away. I clutched my chest breathing hard.

"Holy shit... Jesus Christ...my boobs!" I stammered. I looked to Cas not knowing what else to do.

"What do your mammary glands..." his eyes narrowed and then widened in an unspoken realization. "It appears the trials will start soon." He frowned and grabbed my hand, leading me from the bathroom into the main hall, everyone was eating cereal in silence, and I was guided to a chair, Hinton choked on his milk.

"Dyam gurl," he snapped his fingers, as I took my seat, between him and Anna across from Dean and Sam. "If I was straight I would be all up in yo' business. Um hum."

"Holy shit Y/N what the fuck happened?" Anna looked really concerned. I looked down at my chest.

"Boobs." Was all I could muster up. Someone choked on their cereal. I was avoiding Sam and Dean's eyes at all costs. The lights were florescent bulbs; there was a door to the kitchen a few steps beside the room we were in. The floors were hard polished wood witch matched the table slightly. There were some starry symbols on the floor of the rooms. Interesting.

Castiel cleared his throat, and we all turned to him. I sat up straighter, someone else choked on their cereal, I crossed my arms over my chest. Cas was standing tall, pretty much shining with confidence.

"As you know, when Y/N was in the shower, I explained the current situation." He paused to make sure all our eyes were on him before he continued. "After confirming with some... sources, it appears that when I healed her I reset her body causing the transformation you see now." I blushed and sunk in my seat. "The trials will soon begin to reopen the Gates of Heaven."

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